I can't tell if you think I'm lucky or unlucky.

[He hadn't thought at all about where he would stay, but invading Sylvain's space sounds like a logical choice he might have made on his own anyway. Unless that's where Sylvain brings everyone he sleeps with. He sighs.]

...Sure. I'll stay with you. I suppose it's either that or going back to sleep right here until the next person trips over me.